Free kindle book and epub digitized and proofread by Project Gutenberg. The Golden Threshold is an off-campus annexe of University of Hyderabad. Contents. 1 History; 2 The Museum; 3 Significance; 4 References. History. The building was the residence of Sarojini Naidu’s father Aghornath. It was named after Naidu’s collection of poetry. Golden Threshold now houses Sarojini Naidu School of Arts & Communication.
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In other projects Wikimedia Commons Wikiquote Wikisource. Shrey Goyal rated it really liked it May 05, Retrieved 17 June Like the perfume in the petals of a rose, Hides thy heart within my bosom, O my love! They do not express the whole of that temperament; but they express, I thinkits essence; and there is an Threshood magic in them. Have I seen them? And they, who worshipping the sun, Fled o’er the old Iranian sea; And they, who bow to Him who trod The midnight waves of Galilee.
O Life of all life and all blessing, we hail thee, We praise thee, O Bramha, with cymbal and prayer. Sarojini Naidu Passes Away”.
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Therein I treasure the spice and srojini Of rich and passionate memories blent Like odours of cinnamon, sandal and clove, Of song and sorrow and life and love. Would it not be wonderful? No, no, no, a thousand times no!
I have never spoken any other language to him, or to my mother, who always speaks to me in Hindustani. Oh dear, night and day the experiments are going on, and every man who brings a new prescription is welcome as a brother. For thy dark altars, balm nor milk nor rice, But mine own soul thou’st ta’en for sacrifice: Mine eyes that are weary of bliss As of light that is thdeshold and strong O silence my lips with a kiss, My lips that are weary of song!
Lord of the lotus, lord of thresho,d harvest, Bright and munificent lord of the morn! It was the desire of beauty that made her a poet; her “nerves of delight” were always quivering at the contact of beauty.
Life of my life, Death’s bitter sword Hath severed us like a broken word, Rent us in twain who are but one. Dream yields to dream, strife follows a strife, And Death unweaves the webs of life.
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Wikisource has original works written by or about: Unwilling priestess in thy cruel fane, Long hast thou held me, pitiless god of PainBound to thy worship by reluctant vows, My tired breast girt with suffering, and my brows Anointed with perpetual weariness.
London, Hyderabad, Her poems were admired by prominent Indian politicians like Gopal Krishna Gokhale. National Encyclopedia of Bangladesh. Kapil Todwal rated it it was amazing May 16, Lightly, O lightly we glide and we sing, We bear her along like a pearl on a string.
Gaily, O gaily we glide and we sing, We bear her along like a pearl on a string.
Shall any foolish veil divide my longing from my bliss? Long have I borne thy service, through the stress Of rigorous years, sad days and slumberless nights, Performing thine inexorable rites.
Where the night-wind, like a lover, leans above His jasmine-gardens and sirisha-bowers; And on ripe boughs of many-coloured fruits Bright parrots cluster like vermilion flowers.
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Retrieved 12 February Shall the flesh survive sarojihi the soul is gone? Trivia About The Golden Threshold. Though centuries falter and decline, Your proven strongholds shall remain Embodied memories of your line, Incarnate legends of your reign.